HUD walked into the kitchen, where I am putting together a MARVEL comics puzzle to hang in our MARVEL comics themed bedroom. HUD walked over to me, sitting in a chair
Monthly Archives: October 2015
I mean what I say.
HUD was outside earlier, using the seed spreader (?) to put out poison for the grub worms (to ward off the armadillo[s] that dig holes in our yard that he has been working so hard on making aesthetically pleasing–HUD began caring about how the yard looks after I moved in #js). As he walked byContinue reading “I mean what I say.”
Normalcy again.
My Mommy spent a few days with me last week. HUD was out of town. Before he was to go on his trip; he asked if I was planning on going somewhere or having someone over while he was gone because he did not want to worry about me being home alone. Upon his questioning, IContinue reading “Normalcy again.”
This is a VERY lengthy response I gave to a lady who is in a common group regarding brain injury on Facebook. This was written 3 years ago… I do not understand why the group ‘Traumatic Brain Injury Awareness’ is unable to be “tagged” in my post…but I replied to someone’s question (and it isContinue reading
Because (she) loved me…
Be sure to have the sound turned on when watching this (make sure the “megaphone” look alike at the bottom of the clip when you hover the mouse over the [bottom] right is not “X” ed out/muted)! This is me and my Mom / Tammy Fowler Crocker; a friend of Mom’s recorded this in AugustContinue reading “Because (she) loved me…”
“They’re just dogs.”
Earlier tonight, I was baffled as to where the puppies were; but I was not worried. I realized that I just did not remember because my brain likes to play these lil’ games with my head! I am able to recall walking into our living room,
SHUT UP!
I cannot handle too many stimuli causing my brain to think. Even if it is something as “simple” as music playing in the background as I am trying to accomplish something semi-important. Complete silence is not needed, but a tad bit quieter. I feel awful for asking for this, because I am met with “C’mon,Continue reading “SHUT UP!”
appreciation
I am so grateful. I’m grateful to be alive after looking death straight in its ugly eye; I’m thankful to be loved by a man who sees me not as “brain damaged;” but the same girl he once crushed on in high school. I am forever indebted to my mother for her unwavering love thatContinue reading “appreciation”
